By Misti Velvet Rainwater
Date: 10 December 1998
Golden Dawn
You held hope in your hands
like diamonds
and the promise of tomorrow
gleamed like gold
in your Eastern eyes
You saw the shadows
that hid me
from the rest of the world
you drank from my cup
of sorrow
and led me into the sun
I believed in you
as I bled
dying at your feet
I saw the jewels and thought
they were a rainbow
that could heal me
and make me
whole
I sensed God
in you
I smelled Heaven
in your arms
eternity brushed my lips
like butterfly wings
as you melded your flesh
to mine
now I stand alone
in the garden
where we met
chilled like the wine
we shared
I look to the sky
for answers
and the sun mocks me
with its majestic rising
if you should find this Valentine
in your dreams some night
if this lament should happen
across your heart
do not mistake it
for a plea
a cry for help
an SOS
you are not the gallant, gleaming
Knight of Swords, after all
nor are you the Carpathia
or even one of the feeble
half-filled lifeboats
so this is nothing more
than an RSVP
an RIP on a tombstone
-ESP from a burned out mind.
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